Ghost of faith Call my name and leave a light on On an eight mile sea The time goes faster with the light on Well there you go with your islands for islands I know, I can see it But I never met you And I never want to with the light on Cause that home is what you make it And I never wanted sons and daughters Well that home is what you make it And I never wanted my sons and daughters It never stays But you can't be thinking that way With the one eye open But my golden tells me how To pull my insides out And cover them up for years We'll cover up those fears But that home is what you make it And I never wanted sons and daughters Well that home is what you make it And I never wanted my sons and daughters I want time